
I will go and fight my battles
Let my sword show no concern
I will shed my last drop of blood
If you will be here when I return
I will wander the streets and beg
Let my feet bleed a while
If you open the door when I knock
And fill my bowl with your smile
I will walk up the temple steps
And ring the bells and bow my head
If you stand right in front of me
When the grounds kiss my forehead
I will make each person friend
And give all of me with no fear
If you show yourself in each
And everyone that I see dear
I will be the jester in the town
Let all laugh and have some fun
As long as you will be amused
And laugh out loud with everyone
I will give up all my words
No more storm in the sea
Promise me that in that silence
You will then speak to me
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